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Post by Zesmine Duaveréz on Aug 13, 2007 0:40:08 GMT -5
Gently pushing her foot on the break, she slowly crept the car into the brushes. She didn't want to be "captain obvious" of her presence and she also didn't want to scratch her aunts car. If the cops found her here, she may be accused of grave-robbing.
Of course, she knew she wasn't here to steal anything. She was here to visit the spirits of the night. She admitted to being a little nuts, but she wasn't going to change her beliefs for someone else. So if they found her out here talking to herself, so what.
She put the car in park, turned the keys - thus turning the car off - and pulled the keys out, swiftly placing them in her tight, blue-black jean pockets. Reaching in the back seat she nabbed her blanket to sit on and a light jacket. All the while she noticed that the inside of her car got cold. It was already usually cold, due to being north, but the inside of her car hadn't been sitting long enough without the heater going to be cold. And the outside air wasn't even cold this time of year.
Shrugging it off, she shook her head. She wasn't afraid if there were such things as ghosts, and a ghost wasn't going to stop her from going into the graveyard.
Quietly opening the car door, she got out, and in one quick motion, pushed the car door closed without a sound. She was getting good at sneaking around, and she couldn't help but place pride in herself for this.
She walked inside the cemetary, and once she was past the gate, she couldn't help but start trotting in her excitement.
Trotting through the cemetary she looked from tree to tree, and small field to field. She wanted to be by a small tree, on a slight hill to overlook the cemetary and to watch the full moon.
It took her about twenty minutes to find a place like that, but when she did, she was satisfied with the location.
Placing the blanket on the wet ground, she made it so she could comfortably sit on it and not get messy. Again, she was avoiding being "captain obvious". Maybe next time she would bring her little sister.
Sitting down she immediately looked at the moon for a few minutes. Then she looked back down at the cemetary.
Closing her eyes she listened to those mad, crazy voices in her head. If she was talking aloud, she wasn't aware of it. And if someone came around and found her and got scared at seeing her acting what they called "weird", all well. They could deal with it for all she cared.
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Post by Maia Jonson on Aug 13, 2007 16:37:17 GMT -5
Maia Parked her her brothers care near the cemetery and git out. she was wearing tight black denim jeans a short sleeved white shirt over a long sleeved black one and her hair was limply around her face, with was what she sleeper. She didn't care if she got cot bye the copes, her life was already screwed up what would getting in more trouble do to it. She entered the grave as silent as a ghost. She new that if any one was hear her sudden appearance would scare them. She had to get out of the house and think so she had come hear where the other people where dead. She walked around fore about and hour doing nothing, until she say some one. she could don't tell who it was so she closet to get a good look at the .
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Post by Zesmine Duaveréz on Aug 13, 2007 16:56:45 GMT -5
Hearing a twig snap, she came out of her crazy reverie of voices. She looked about for whoever or whatever it was. Seeing an animal, she shrugged. Sighing she looked up at the sky, towards the moon, wondering how long she'd been there. Perhaps an hours, but dawn was still a bit of ways off.
She let herself lie on her back, and kept looking at the sky. She made herself busy counting all the stars out of bordom. It was something that oddly amused her, and it made time fly. From time to time she would pause in her counting to think about current happenings, drama, and gossips.
One, two, three, four...12...
She heard another twig snap. She suspected it was that animal again and kept counting.
13, 14...16, 17
For some odd reason she got tired of this real quick. She guessed this star counting was getting old. She would have to think of something else to entertain her. Perhaps she'd look for pictures in the stars? Neh.
That sounded boring, too. She sat up once more and looked around in the dark. She could see most of the tombstones and thought about taking a stroll through the entire Cemetary.
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Post by Maia Jonson on Aug 13, 2007 18:06:52 GMT -5
As Maia got closer she saw that it was the head Escena Zesmine Duaveréz. She just sat back in the shadows untill the right moment. She got prepareb to jump out form behined the tree she acsidently staped on a twig, she started cursing undre her breth. She wahed a while longer then she jumped out. "BOO!" she yelled. Maia whent over t sin on the nearest hed sotone "So what have you been up to Zesmine? she asked.
((sorry if things are miss speled the spell chak isent working right now))
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Post by Zesmine Duaveréz on Aug 13, 2007 18:27:12 GMT -5
Hearing a sudden voice crying "Boo" she looked all around. Now she knew someone was here. Finally spotting the person she smiled. "S'up, Maia?"
She scooted to a corner of the blanket to give Maia some room. "Here, sit down.
I hope you've been doing good lately."
Looking up at the stars she waited for her to sit down and to start talking. She felt like striking up a conversation. She was glad that Maia had shown up tonight.
"You come here often? It's kind of odd if not. You know, the odds of us showing up here on the same night" {OOC: Sorry, no muse. I met the posting requirement, perhaps you'll job my mind into some ramblings.} |
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Post by Maia Jonson on Aug 13, 2007 18:45:17 GMT -5
"Hey" she smiled. she was in am unusually good mood today, it might be because she had just snatched Garrett's car without him knowing. She got up and sat down on the blanket. "Goodish" she replied. "Ya i come down hear sometimes" looking around at the tume stones. "so how have you been? she asked.
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Post by Zesmine Duaveréz on Aug 13, 2007 19:27:17 GMT -5
{OOC: I suspected that you'd say she stole it. I was gonna make Zesmine ask about it. Perhaps I'll make her ask now. xP } IC: "Pretty good. I've just been listening to the crazy voices inside my head, counting how many stars in the sky. Every single one I count, I 'spect there's a billion or two more. You, know, the usual. I was thinking about getting up and taking a stroll through the cemetary to look at all the tombstones right before you showed up.", while speaking she glanced up at the sky once more and looked back at Maia.
"I tend to come here about every other night. However I don't always get the chance to do that. I have to drive my sister to places. You know her, always in a rush to get from here to there.
How did you get here, anyways? Did you nab your brother's car again?"
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Post by Maia Jonson on Aug 13, 2007 19:54:05 GMT -5
Yup same old you She sad smileing. And why cant you tell you sister to take herself there? If she likes sports so much why don't you tell her to run there? she asked smiling. Maia was not [particularly nice to younger people. Maia closed her eyes for a bit to just lisened to the wind. She thought tat she hured sirens in the back ground but she just ignored it. She opened her eyes when she was asked if she stole Garrett's car. [b.]What me steel? never! i simply took the car with out asking Garrett.[/b] she replied with a look of incense on her face.
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Post by Zesmine Duaveréz on Aug 13, 2007 20:53:58 GMT -5
"Because she's fourteen. She can't take herself. Yea, sure and have my aunt yell at me. Besides, she's my little sis, she shouldn't have to run there."
She laid back down on her back to look up at the sky. When she heard Maia's excuse, she laughed. "And how is that not stealing?!"
She rolled over onto her stomache to look at Maia once more. Come to think of it, I am going to have to go pick her up soon. Oh dear. If I am late she's going to be a little disappointed. I promised I would be on time.
"Hey, lets go take a stroll, I need to go see what time it is. Or do you have a watch on wrist?"
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Post by Maia Jonson on Aug 23, 2007 15:11:50 GMT -5
OK! OK! It was onlya suggestionn. But it seamslike a good idea. Maia piked up a blade of grass and started to shred it. She was gettingg bored so shee git out her ipod and listened to it for a but. She started humming the songs but stopped when she was asked how that was not stealing It is not stealing because i did not say it was, and because i am going to return it. Hopeful still in one pease... She muttered the last few words. Ya i have some watches are you the market for a new one? she said starting to pull up her sleeve. A am only joking she said smiling.
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Post by Zesmine Duaveréz on Aug 25, 2007 22:06:18 GMT -5
Zesmine laughed at her weird joke. "That was a pretty good one. Next time could you actually be wearing some watches? I just might be."
Zesmine gave her a big grin and gently elbowed her to let her know that she was teasing. She may not be nice to those she didn't get close to, but with her friends, she was all smiles!
"So come on, lets walk to our cars. I sure as hell hope you parked around where I did. But you better not have blocked me!"
Getting up, she grabbed the blanket and folded it up. She headed towards her car, and looked back to see if Maia was following. She didn't want to talk on the way back. No need to give away their presence it no one else was around.
Then she thought about Maia, and wondered if she would get into any trouble if she didn't make sure that Maia left the Cemetary.
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Post by Maia Jonson on Aug 30, 2007 18:56:00 GMT -5
That is a good idea, but one time i did that to my ant and that was the last straw and she threw me out. But i never liked that old bat any way. Maia started staring off into space until Zesmine suggested that thy walk back to the cars. She got up and followed her. They walked for i little while and then when the where close to the gates that made her heart stop... the police. Oh Shit! She she muttered and looked at Zesmine Likes like we have company she said and then walked very slowly and crotched behind a tum stone and waited for Zesmine.
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Post by Zesmine Duaveréz on Sept 2, 2007 16:08:58 GMT -5
Hearing Maia's exclaimation startled her. When she laid eyes on the police car, she repeated Maia, "Oh, Shit!" Quickly, she ducked down low and crawled to the tomb stone that Maia hid behind and curled up behind it. Sitting beside Maia behind the tomb stone, they could easily whisper to each other without giving away their location.
"Er, you did hide your car right? They'll never find mine. I bet your brother reported yours stolen! I hope you hid it! If you didn't and we get away, I can take you home as soon as they leave."
Zesmine remembered there was a trail somewhere around the hill they were sitting on and wondered if they could hide there until the police had left. It was a damn sure good thing that Zesmine had gotten up and led them to the cars. They probably wouldn't have known about the police until it was too late.
Of course, they may have been able to see the cops' flash lights up on the hill. Then they could have hidden behind the tree instead of the hard tomb stone that was rough on her back.
She then realized it was rough on her back because she was pushing againts it so hard with her feet on the ground to keep her body hidden behind the small tombstone.
"Perhaps I should hide behind the next tombstone, Maia?"
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Post by Maia Jonson on Sept 2, 2007 16:46:08 GMT -5
"Er, well kind of. But i don't think Garrett reported the car missing, he is not a rat. I don't know if you need to take me home, or if I should even resurface back at home for a while." Maia Was getting sleepy but she new it probably was not a good idea to go home right abut now. She sat there for a minute just thinking abut witch was a better idea, Go home Or not go home. "Ya mabye you should."
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Post by Zesmine Duaveréz on Sept 2, 2007 16:54:26 GMT -5
Before crawling to the other tombstone, she made a suggestion, "Perhaps you would like to come over to my house, then? If they don't find your brother's car, you could take it back home and climb in my car with me."
Then she made her way, making sure she stayed low so the cops couldn't see her. She swore that a flash light flickered for a few moments over her form, and froze. She layed on her stomach and stayed there for a minute. When the "close-was-clear" she crawled behing the tombstone that was beside the one Maia was behind.
"How shall we go about this? We can hide somewhere around my car until they leave. So when they do we don't have to run across the open-ness. Just being a little paranoid here. In case they leave someone behind and don't go too far away to see if anyone would come out, particularly us!"
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